Bound (A Faery Story 1)

it to him. Meg felt excited and overwhelmed with his emotion all at

once. Then Beck wasn’t thinking about anything except how tight she

was.

“Relax, Meg,” he said breathlessly. He pulled the cheeks of her

ass apart. Meg moaned as she felt the broad head of his cock start to

breach the rosette of her ass. He was so big, even with the oil to work

as a lubricant, Meg knew this wasn’t going to be easy. “Push back

against me. Ci, help her.”

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Cian gently pushed against her hips as he held her on his cock.

Meg took a deep breath and eased her backside toward Beck. It hurt,

but not so much that she was willing to take this from him. She could

endure it. She would endure it.

“I know it burns, love,” he said. She could tell he was gritting his

teeth. “I feel it, too. I’ll stop if it gets to be too much.”

“No.” An idea suddenly hit Meg. “Overwhelm me. Let me feel

what you feel.”

In an instant, Meg gasped. It was so fucking tight. It was hot and

ridiculously tight. It didn’t feel like a pussy. Even the heat was

different. No wonder they both wanted this. Beck was being careful as

he tunneled his way into her ass, but he nearly came undone when he

felt Cian deep inside her. It was so intimate. They were all so close.

Both halves of the man were working together to bring her pleasure

and take their own, to meld themselves into one.

“Oh, that’s unbelievable.” Meg had to force herself to breathe.

They could feel each other. Beck had worked his way in. She could

feel the tightness of his balls as they bobbed against the cheeks of her

ass. He slid all the way in. He rested his hardness against Cian’s, only

a tiny, soft bit of flesh between them.